ISLAM Lyrics

Life to me in a nutshell

Best believe I'm gon

Cop that, flip that work Get my grind on

Made in the image of the sun so I shine on

Whip that pimp that bitch till her mind gone

Stack that quick Nigga rise get rich nigga

Yeah we all know life Ain't give us shit but

Rise elevate and do you and what you get is a

I Self Lord am Master Of my fate and

They won't make it past heaven's gate

Flaming swords for the jackals and the law

Cause this nigga saw the cracka

And he jacked him in the mall

Rodney King beat his ass naw

We can't get along Martin Luther King

Shot him down and plus Malcomb

Xs on his eyes so if mines is on the falcon

That's my desert eagle and you

Already know the outcome I gotta show

Another fucka how come I am authentic

Nothing fraudulent about Sun

Bitch I'm Noequill

And I am the one like Neo

Zero to a thousand all on my beast mode

Decapitate a nigga if he stepped inside my

Don't touch me zone the type of shit that he's on

Encoded in the Matrix reprogram the lot of you

Until the day that he's home

I'm smoking on a weed bong wee hours of the morning

Say hello to lucifer when you get to hell for me

We at war so I'm bearing my arms best believe I'm gone

Cop that, flip that work Get my grind on

Made in the image of the sun so I shine on

Whip that pimp that bitch till her mind gone

Stack that quick Nigga rise get rich nigga

Yeah we all know life Ain't give us shit but

Rise elevate and do you and what you get is a

I Self Lord am Master Of my fate and

They won't make it past heaven's gate

That's probably why they terrified

Scared of me and so afraid

Would rather that I'm dead

Put 6 feet of in a grave

Wanna see me catch a case

So they can put me all in chains

Like a slave in a cage

For the rest of all my days

Tell them naw that's okay

I Self Lord Am Master

Dealing with you crackas

I'm the law ain't what I'm after

I figure since I'm sensei

You want me Kunta Kente

What don't kill porky piggy

Definitely make me faster

I'm Stronger, harder, wiser

Than the rest these fucking bastards

Asking all these stupid questions like

Why you keep rapping

Nigga I am not a rapper

I practiced got better at it

Over time but what I am

I don't think you can fathom

So ask I proceed to roll this weed up

See I'm a genius, that means I'm G'd up

And I tell a busta and a hater

See you later alligator

I'm a get after my paper

While you niggas catch the vapors

I'm a cop that, flip that work Get my grind on

Made in the image of the sun so I shine on

Whip that pimp that bitch till her mind gone

Stack that quick Nigga rise get rich nigga

Yeah we all know life Ain't give us shit but

Rise elevate and do you and what you get is a

I Self Lord am Master Of my fate and

They won't make it past heaven's gate

Forever will I win so its best

That you just give it up, give it in

Before I up and flip

And tell these nigga quick

Naw y'all ain't fuckin wit this Nigga

I entered the world by way of

Mothaships equipped with scheme

To take over the governments

Coup 2-seater, smoking this new reefer

Getting drunk by the new liter

Follow the new leaders minus the twitter

Pages congregating waiting for Satan

To battle Jesus on the eve of the

Presidents debating in the last days

I see the signs I told em pray

The lions getting hungry hurry

If y'all don't want to get slain

I ain't worried for what naw

No nuts no glory and such

I'm God's chosen, I take it

It's duly noted, don't I know it

My ears and eyes are open

For opponents so who want it

I live in the future dwell

In the moment with the foreknowledge

I'm the byproduct of my forefathers

Stretching back four eons and

Bitch in going farther than these peons

An eighties baby phenom

You see the type shit that he on

No I ain't stopping till the weed gone

Wee hours of the morning

I am on top of the forage

I'm the calms before the storm hits

I'm enormous, Optimus mega prime time

I'm transforming going harder

Than the force of a fucking sand storm

In this damn war for holy oil and sand whores

I'm a weapon of mass destruction

I mastered the damn course

Died rose resurrected realized I am Horus

The God inside of me demands more

I'm more than these boring performer

Who in love with the grandeur

Signed to a label that's pimping him

Because you dance for em

Starving artist damn poor

Baby mamma drama cause you cannot

Bring a fucking dolla through the damn door

Step up in the booth yeah you screaming

Till you damn hoarse

Cause you really sick and tired

And don't wanna stand for it

Niggas selling they soul then end up

Man whoring just for a little bit of fame

Same ole damn story

No did he? These niggas is so silly

There's something so about it

I really just don't get it

But me and you ain't cut from the same cloth

Don't hang in the same cyphers

Ain't paid the same cost

Matter fact I'm a say this

Miss me with that Damn noise

I'm from Kansas City show you

Better than I tell you boi

As I Cop that, flip that work Get my grind on

Made in the image of the sun so I shine on

Whip that pimp that bitch till her mind gone

Stack that quick Nigga rise get rich nigga

Yeah we all know life Ain't give us shit but

Rise elevate and do you and what you get is a

I Self Lord am Master Of my fate and

They won't make it past heaven's gate